A swift horse arrived, and then it seemed to shout something loudly. After that, the mountain bandits and thieves, who had previously been united as one, unexpectedly...? They actually started infighting. Dong Huiying was stunned. It appeared there were two groups, one of which charged in and out as if their lives didn’t matter, while the other was caught off guard and completely dumbfounded. Hong Xiangjun was crouching down, hiding in the shadows with Dong Huiying. "What’s happening now?" She couldn’t quite understand what she was looking at. Mountain bandits and thieves starting an internal conflict at such a time? And they were fighting to the death, with white entering and red exiting, nearly killing themselves with madness. Hong Xiangjun looked toward Dong Huiying, just as Dong Huiying was looking at her. The two exchanged glances, and then Dong Huiying lowered her voice, "Let’s go!" Opportunity knocks but once. Because the mountain bandits were fighting amongst themselves, their defenses collapsed, and carrying Liang Yuening on her back and with Hong Xiangjun by her side, Dong Huiying barely struggled to break through the defenses. They seized a horse, Dong Huiying passed Liang Yuening to Hong Xiangjun, and thrust a jar of her specially formulated ointment into her hand. "When Yue Ning wakes up, give this to him. Make sure he remembers to apply it, three times a day, and not a single time less!" Hong Xiangjun nodded her head. Although she didn’t know why Dong Huiying wasn’t leaving with her, she didn’t ask any further. Instead, she instructed Dong Huiying to be extra careful, then with a flick of the riding crop, she was off, carrying the unconscious Liang Yuening with her into the distance. It wasn’t until then that Dong Huiying finally breathed a sigh of relief. With those two sent away, she could also relax a lot more. "Ah, look over there!" Someone spotted Dong Huiying, but because the infighting had been so sudden, no one had time to concern themselves with her. Dong Huiying found the best vantage point for watching the battle, where she could avoid being seen by those people as well as clearly see the progress of the fight below, looking at the severed limbs and bodies on the ground, the blood soaking into the earth, nearly sending the scent of blood sky-high. To be honest, it was a bit nauseating. Her face gradually turned pale, but she didn’t look away. The intense infighting lasted a full four hours. After dark, one side was completely wiped out, and the survivors of the other side were helping each other, escorting the wounded back to Black Wind Camp. But no one knew that Dong Huiying was silently following them back. After these wounded and defeated returned to the camp, they saw that inside the camp, too, there was a lot of blood spilled and bodies lay scattered in all directions. Everyone looked exhausted, and in the center of the camp, on a clearing, two groups were confronting each other. One group was led by Big Boss Su Lang. The other group was led by Second Master Hou Hanma. "Su Lang, we’ve been brothers for many years, yet you actually trust an outsider over me? It really makes all my good treatment toward you seem worthless! Don’t forget, if it weren’t for me, how could you have possibly escaped from that pit of fire back then!" Su Lang sneered, "I trust Master because Master has saved my life, and the lives of these brothers! Two months ago, I took the brothers to pull off a big one, robbing that caravan. But what happened? Before we could even retreat, the pursuers arrived!" Su Lang held a sword in his hand, his clothes stained with blood, which showed that he must have killed quite a few today. "Before the action, I was fully prepared, and at that time our Black Wind Camp had over six hundred people! I took four hundred with me, yet in the end? Out of those, only just over a hundred returned alive!" Su Lang moved closer towards Hou Er step by step, a look of struggle flashing across Hou Er’s face.